POEM: 15 APRIL 2010

by Greg ~ April 15th, 2010. Filed under: Poems.

Home Alone

It’s not fair, not fair at all,
I can’t receive incoming calls;
The latest gossip is postponed,
My cellphone’s home alone.

       My cellphone’s home alone,
       My cellphone’s home alone,
       All I can do is moan and groan,
       My cellphone’s home alone.

Unless I have my mobile near,
All my friends will disappear;
I feel like a complete unknown,
My cellphone’s home alone.

       My cellphone’s home alone,
       My cellphone’s home alone,
       All I can do is moan and groan,
       My cellphone’s home alone.

They might think I’m really strange,
Or even worse: I’m out of range;
How will I manage on my own?
My cellphone’s home alone!

Greg O’Connell © 2010

5 Responses to POEM: 15 APRIL 2010

  1. one more believer

    only in today can that truly make sense… how did we survive ten years ago??!!! sometimes i purposely leave my cell at home.. such a sense of freedom… ya got a great beat there!!! i recall

  2. Robin

    You really captured the teenage mind perfectly!

  3. marie

    Absolutely awesome. You should be a poet. :<))

  4. Michelle

    You really captured the teenage mind perfectly!

  5. Derrck

    It’s a strange fascination for sure!

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